Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 1013 Du Weiguo’s cards

At 2 a.m., on the road leading to Eren, close to Sunite Right Banner.

Due to the violent snowstorm that had been falling for two days, the roads were basically covered with snow. In places where the snow was so thick, it could even reach up to the knees.

There is a vast and dead silence between heaven and earth, except for the shrill north wind, whining and unbridled across the empty wilderness, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

"Shh!"

But at this moment, the sound of breaking wind, which was even more shrill than the north wind, suddenly sounded.

A slightly bloated shadow was speeding along the road that was covered with snow. The reason why it was said to be a shadow was because the speed of this figure was too fast.

Du Weiguo carried Yang Caiyu on his back and jumped forward wildly. Every time he jumped up and down, he could cover a terrifying distance of nearly 20 meters.

The frequency of his jumps is basically constant. It takes about 1 second to rise and fall each time, which is equivalent to about 70 kilometers per hour.

Du Weiguo has persisted in such an extreme operation for more than an hour.

If he goes according to the current progress, it will only take about 4 hours before he can leave the country with Yang Caiyu before dawn.

From now on, the sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap!

At this moment, Yang Caiyu, who had been lying on Du Weiguo's back, finally woke up. To be more precise, she was awakened by force.

In addition to his own cotton coat, Yang Caiyu was also wrapped in Du Weiguo's woolen coat, a few woolen military coats, and sheepskin quilts.

In Mudian, Du Weiguo dug out almost all the wearable and usable cold-proof items for her to use, wrapping her up tightly.

In this way, Du Weiguo was still afraid that she would freeze, so he dismantled the yurt, used the thick felt from the wall to make a large rough bag, and stuffed her inside like a cocoon.

These cold-proof objects alone weighed dozens of kilograms. In the end, Yang Caiyu was like a big rice dumpling and was firmly fixed on Du Weiguo's back with the Nine Nether Lock.

In addition to keeping out the cold, it was also to reduce the buffering and worry about bumping her.

But even so, Yang Caiyu was still awakened. In fact, she just moaned lowly. Du Weiguo, with his sharp ears and eyes, noticed it immediately.

He stopped almost instantly, switching from extreme movement to extreme stillness with an extremely smooth transition.

Du Weiguo put Yang Caiyu down from behind, held her in his arms nervously, exposed her face from the felt pocket, and asked with concern:

"Caiyu, how are you? Does the wound hurt? Is your body cold?"

"Wei, Wei Guo, is it really you? I, am I really not dreaming?"

The moment his head was exposed, Yang Caiyu gasped violently for a few times, then stared at Du Weiguo with wide eyes, and asked impatiently.

Until this moment, she still had a very strong and extremely unreal feeling towards Du Weiguo's appearance, which seemed like a dream, both real and illusory.

Du Weiguo quickly reached out and put his hand on her forehead. Fortunately, it was not too hot, just a slight fever, and his tight heart relaxed a little.

Miss Hu didn't lie. Yang Caiyu, who had been transformed by the "elixir", had a very strong physique, far beyond ordinary people, and was infinitely close to being a person with abilities.

Du Weiguo also gave her simple treatment for her injuries. Fortunately, they were not serious, and she was also given special analgesic, anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs.

"It's me, Caiyu, I'm Wei Guo. You're not dreaming. How about it? Does the wound still hurt?"

Du Weiguo hugged her tightly, as if she would dissipate in the wind if he let go, caressing her cheek lovingly, and spoke as gently as water.

"I, I don't feel any pain, Wei Guo, I miss you so much. Why are you so thin? How have you lived these years?"

Yang Caiyu stared at him blankly, her voice was a little weak, as if she was talking in sleep, and her beautiful big eyes were bright and quickly filled with tears.

Looking at Yang Caiyu who was thinking about her day and night, Du Weiguo's heart surged, his eye circles were a little red, and he pecked her lips passionately.

"Caiyu, I miss you too. I miss you every day. It's hard to describe my life outside the past two years, but now is not the time to talk about this. You drink some water and take a breath. I will take you out of the country right away."

While talking, Du Weiguo took out a military green special thermos kettle from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and carefully handed it to her lips.

"Gudong, Gudong~" Yang Caiyu was really thirsty and drank heavily.

The warm, salty and sweet liquid flowed down the throat and into the stomach. Suddenly, the whole body felt warm and the limbs felt comfortable.

This kettle is filled with Du Weiguo's homemade functional drink, which is added with glucose, salt, oligosaccharides, etc. It has a good taste and calories. It is usually stored in a space and always maintains a constant temperature of 55 degrees.

Yang Caiyu was still a little confused at the moment, and she didn't notice why Du Weiguo was able to conjure up warm and delicious salt and sugar water in the extremely low temperature of nearly 40 degrees below zero.

After drinking, Yang Caiyu felt that her mind was much clearer. She twisted her neck like a beauty in a jar, looked around blankly, and asked softly:

"Wei Guo, where is this?"

Du Weiguo took back the kettle, took a few sips himself, and replied in a deep voice: "Near the border, south of Sunit Right Banner, about 50 kilometers away."

Yang Caiyu nodded in confusion, then seemed to suddenly think of something, his pupils trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"Wei Guo, where is A Hong? And how are Liao Ying and the others?"

"It's all gone."

With a long sigh, Du Weiguo shook his head with gloomy eyes, and his tone was a little low, but he didn't hide it and chose to tell the truth.

Yang Caiyu is about to leave the country, and there is a high probability that he will face an almost endless, purgatory-like mountain of swords and seas of blood in the future. Therefore, some cruelty must be faced head-on.

Upon hearing this, Yang Caiyu was stunned for a moment, and then tears streamed down uncontrollably, crying with grief:

"Woo, yes, it was me who killed them. Uncle Hao was also killed by me before. It's all my fault for being so useless~~"

Seeing Yang Caiyu crying so hard, Du Weiguo felt extremely guilty and pitiful, and quickly helped her wipe away her tears:

"Caiyu, I don't blame you, it's all because of me. I arrived too late, but I have already avenged their revenge. That beast has been reduced to ashes by me!"

The death caused by the sting was very tragic, unparalleled. Although Du Weiguo killed people without calculation since his debut, he always did it cleanly, and he never tortured or killed anyone deliberately.

Stinger, this cunning guy, was the first lucky person to enjoy such treatment. He was killed by Du Weiguo for a full half an hour before he died.

Except for his head, not a single bone in this masochist's body was intact. They were all crushed inch by inch by Du Weiguo's bare hands, turning them into a puddle of mud.

When he was finally beheaded, his face was full of gratitude and relief, and he really regretted being born in this world.

After crying for a long time, Yang Caiyu finally stopped crying and asked with choked sobs:

"Wei Guo, you, how did you get here?"

"Oh, oh, I entered the country from Outer Mongolia and drove all the way here along the highway."

Hearing this question, Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and he replied slightly vaguely.

In fact, before finding Yang Caiyu, Du Weiguo got lost in shame for a long time. Otherwise, Tang Ahong and Liao Hongze would most likely not have died.

The night before yesterday, Du Weiguo set off from Nur-Sultan overnight, flying non-stop for 10 hours, and arrived in Ulaanbaatar, the capital of Outer Mongolia, yesterday morning.

They stopped briefly in Ulaanbaatar for repairs and waited for the plane to replenish fuel. At the same time, they also determined Yang Caiyu's exact location and specific travel plan through the information sent back by KGB Section 3.

As soon as the plane was filled with fuel, Du Weiguo set off impatiently and rushed to the border of Outer Mongolia without stopping. He arrived near Zamyn-Uud in the evening.

However, there was no airport at all here, and Du Weiguo had no intention of landing. Instead, under the cover of a blizzard and with the risk of crashing, he parachuted alone after crossing the border for more than ten kilometers.

Because the wind and snow were so strong at that time, after Du Weiguo landed, he seriously deviated from the established landing point. He was surrounded by endless snowfields and lacked identifiable landmarks.

Coupled with the dark night environment and the snowstorm that blocked the sky, Du Weiguo also lost his bearings and did not know where he was.

Later, after many twists and turns, Du Weiguo finally found Sunit Right Banner. He quickly searched around the small town. After confirming that Yang Caiyu was not there, he could only search southward along the road.

When the sting struck, Du Weiguo was still about 10 kilometers away.

Fortunately, he heard the sound of gunshots fired by Liao Hongze and others, and he teleported over to identify their location based on the sound, but he only had time to save Yang Caiyu.

Yang Caiyu was so confused at the moment that he didn't notice Du Weiguo's embarrassment and continued to ask: "Weiguo, where are we going now?"

"Let's leave the country first and go to Outer Mongolia, and then I'll take you to Switzerland."

Upon hearing this, Yang Caiyu was a little surprised. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a confused tone: "Switzerland? Wei Guo, if I don't go to East Germany, will it be okay?"

Du Weiguo shook his head apologetically:

"Caiyu, I'm very sorry. From now on, you will be a homeless living dead like me."

At that pastoral spot, except for the corpse with a terrible stinger, all the other corpses were burned to pieces by Du Weiguo.

Under the scorching heat of the cluster incendiary bombs, no bones were left, and only some small items that could prove the identity were left behind, including Yang Caiyu's of course.

By now, Du Weiguo had already mastered the art of killing, setting fire, and destroying corpses to perfection. Moreover, he had Baimaofeng and Blizzard to help cover it up, so even a god wouldn't be able to find any clues.

As for the desecration of corpses, it doesn't exist at all. It's just a skin. Death is like a lamp going out. Du Weiguo has seen so many dead people now that he has already become numb.

Yang Caiyu was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. His expression was a little sad and somewhat relieved:

"It doesn't matter. I actually thought of it a long time ago, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly. Wei Guo, as long as I can be with you, I am willing to go anywhere."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo felt mixed emotions in his heart, full of guilt and gratitude, which made his eyes heat up. He held up her beautiful face and said in a sincere tone:

"I'm sorry, Caiyu, for following me has made you suffer so much. You have been wronged."

Yang Caiyu rubbed his big hand with her cheek, shook her head, her voice was very soft, but her tone was particularly firm:

"Wei Guo, I'm not bitter. As long as I can see you again, it's all worth it."

Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of something again, and her movements suddenly stopped:

"Wei Guo, haven't you settled in Hong Kong Island for a long time? Why did you send me to Switzerland?"

Du Weiguo's heart trembled, and he shook his head with a slightly unnatural smile: "Oh, because I have a bad reputation, I was deported from Hong Kong Island not long ago."

Damn it, even if Du Weiguo was not expelled from Hong Kong Island, he would not be able to arrange for Yang Caiyu to go to Hong Kong Island, so it would be a proper proposal.

Now, Zhao Yingnan has established a firm foothold in Hong Kong Island, taking both black and white. As long as Yang Caiyu passes by, there is no way he can hide it from her.

If two people meet on Hong Kong Island, thinking about that scene will make your scalp numb.

Not to mention Hong Kong Island, not even Siam, Kuiana, or even the Middle East. They are all owned territories. It is no joke that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

After much deliberation, Yang Caiyu could only be placed in the heart of Europe, in the quiet and peaceful Switzerland.

Even the specific city, Du Weiguo had already thought about it, and he chose Lugano, a small lakeside town adjacent to Italy.

Lugano has spring-like weather all year round, picturesque scenery, and it is Gianni’s territory, so Yang Caiyu will definitely be taken care of properly.

As for the safety issue, it is not a problem. With Merlin and his wife taking care of it, it will be absolutely foolproof.

"what?"

Although Yang Caiyu was very surprised, her logic was clear and she did not forget the core of the problem. She still asked:

"Then will you stay in Switzerland with me from now on?"

"Well, I will definitely accompany you."

Du Weiguo said something hesitant and perfunctory, and then hurriedly changed the topic:

"But now, we have to leave the country quickly. The snow has stopped and it's almost dawn."

Just as Yang Caiyu was about to speak, a shrill white-haired wind suddenly swirled, rolled up the snow, and blew over his head and face.

Although Du Weiguo used his body to block most of her in time, she still felt bitingly cold, and Yang Caiyu couldn't help but shudder.

Du Weiguo took out the kettle again, took out a few pills from somewhere and handed them to Yang Caiyu's mouth:

"Caiyu, come here, take some anti-inflammatory medicine and some pain and fever reducer. Then you can sleep for a while. When you wake up, we will leave."

Yang Caiyu didn't doubt his presence and took the medicine honestly, then suddenly remembered:

"Wei Guo, in such a cold weather, you just carry me on your back and hike through the snow. Is this okay?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately laughed, patted her cheek, and then picked her up on his back, speaking in a very heroic tone:

"Ha! Can you do that? Caiyu, your man, I am a superman. I can carry you on my back, not to mention walking to Outer Mongolia, even to the horizon!"

This time, because Yang Caiyu was still awake, Du Weiguo did not use the extreme method of leaping forward before, but just trudged through the snow.

However, the speed was still astonishingly fast. Du Weiguo dashed forward with his head buried in the air, and a snow dragon that was rushing forward instantly appeared on the snowy field.

Yang Caiyu patted Du Weiguo's broad back. Although the wound was still very painful and the bump was severe, she felt particularly relieved.

In other words, I haven't felt so at ease for a long time, and my heart that has been hanging around for two years has finally landed.

It didn't take long for the medicine to take over and she fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunshine shone on the vast snowfield, Yang Caiyu happened to wake up.

"Wei Guo, where are we?"

Her voice was a bit dry. Du Weiguo no longer ran wildly at this moment, but slowed down and walked very steadily:

"This is already the border with Outer Mongolia, about 10 kilometers away from Zamyn-Uud."

Yang Caiyu had completely regained consciousness at this moment, was silent for a moment, and then shouted in surprise:

"Zamyn-ud! Wei Guo, you carried me for nearly 300 kilometers overnight?"

She is not an ignorant stupid woman. On the contrary, she is a serious and talented woman from Yan University. She is proficient in history and geography. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is knowledgeable about the past and the present. She is rich in knowledge.

After just a little calculation, she was shocked.

Under such harsh and extreme weather conditions, carrying a large living person on his back plus dozens of kilograms of weight, nearly 200 kilograms.

Marching on foot at night, even crossing a national border, covering 5 kilometers in 300 hours, isn’t this a fantasy?

"Hey, what do you think? I told you that I am a superman, Caiyu. Do you know what my nickname is outside?"

Du Weiguo laughed and joked in a relaxed tone. Yang Caiyu also became interested and teased softly:

"Well, I know, you were called Evil God before~~"

Yang Caiyu suddenly stopped, his face suddenly turned red, and he said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Wei, Wei Guo, I want to relieve myself."

"Oh, oh, okay, right away."

Du Weiguo responded, quickly walked to the nearest grove with her on his back, and put her down.

Then he quickly removed the thick felt pieces and used dead trees to help her build a simple small tent in the blink of an eye.

Then he helped her take off her clothes layer by layer, carefully helped her squat down, and even helped her take off her pants carefully.

"Caiyu, please slow down~"

At this moment, Yang Caiyu's face was flushed with blood, and even her neck and ears were extremely red. She was so shy that she couldn't restrain herself:

"Wei Guo, I, I can do it myself~"

Du Weiguo knew what she was going to say and interrupted her directly and domineeringly:

"Why are you trying to be strong? Aren't you injured? Besides, you are my wife, an old married couple, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

A moment later, a blazing bonfire rose in a clearing. Du Weiguo stood beside the bonfire with Yang Caiyu in his arms.

Yang Caiyu was a little confused and asked curiously:

"Wei Guo, if we want to rest, shouldn't we find a place sheltered from the wind and light a fire? It will be easy to be discovered this way."

Du Weiguo smiled:

"Caiyu, we are no longer in China. We no longer have to hide our heads and hide our tails. You think I have been living outside for nothing in the past two years. I am also a respectable person."

At this moment, a few inconspicuous little black spots suddenly appeared on the horizon. In Du Weiguo's field of vision, they were clearly eight Mi-8 helicopters, which were of course sent by the KGB to pick him up.

8 helicopters, the enhanced version of the Wuhan helicopter squadron were dispatched, just to pick up one person, and the queue was full!

(End of this chapter)